From time to time Mekkar would go back home from the smaller
city where he now resided. Sometimes he would return with Lasse and other times
alone by himself on the bus. Well, Mekkar and his best friend were still
teenagers and still country boys at heart. They were both used to doing insane
things without, as of yet, too many repercussions as a result of their actions.
It was said that due to their youth and immaturity, Mekkar and Lasse were
shielded from drastic consequences. The two developing young men were relishing
in their newly found independence of living on their own at such a young age.
They needed to grow up quickly as individuals away from their home village.
However, boys will always be boys and when those two get together sparks can
fly.
The small city Mekkar and Lasse now lived in had a greater
number of fun activities to be involved in, but in some areas it could not ever
match back home. Activities like ski racing while holding the reins as a
reindeer pulls them around real quickly. The whole betting culture, among even
the kids, which encouraged wagering to pick the winners in most everything they
could think of. Plus, other enterprising undertakings that could be engaged in
and possibly dangerous if it got out of hand.
This was also the beginning when Mekkar wanted to test the
limits of his need for speed in various realms. He would have ample
opportunities for this too. Mekkar thought that it was a good thing that he was
still young enough that his hockey agreements didn’t have extremely restrictive
clauses. It was not common to limit off ice antics and potentially self
damaging physical activities away from the main sport or occupation. Well, at
least pursuits that could possibly effect Mekkar’s needed contributions and performance
related to his team. What if he got injured in these outside enterprises?
However, as Mekkar progressed up the ladder these aspects
would soon change to protect both the individual and the franchise. The team
already had some investment in him, through coaching and training. They desired
Mekkar to develop as a player in a manner that would best benefit the team
itself. Public image and perception also plays a part because positives sell
tickets. Mekkar was well aware that he was not untouchable, but expendable like
any other team member. Still, his philosophy became why not have some fun while
you still can and try to keep it a secret from the club, if possible.
On one of these visits back to the village, the restless
Mekkar and Lasse sought out the expensive first generation, prototype turbo
engine snowmobiles in the barn. They both checked to see if they had enough
fuel for their adventure. The problem was that these machines were only
supposed to be primarily used on reindeer treks. The idea was to chase down
stray animals and guide them back to the herd. Otherwise, those wandering
animals might become a feast for another predator. Emergency applications were
additional functions for the machines such as if someone gets lost during a
blizzard, etc.
Both Mekkar and Lasse were fully aware that these machines
were a newer supped up and custom modification version of snowmobiles. They
could easily travel twice as fast as or more than the normal machines available
for sale. Mekkar had been with both Henrik and Lasse’s papa when they acquired
these special machines for village needs. On that particular journey Mekkar
saw, with his own eyes, these snowmobiles in action and knew they were fast. He
felt that might be the reason for restrictions regarding personal use.
This got their blood boiling with excitement and daring.
Curiosity got the better of both Mekkar and Lasse and they took the machines
out of the storage building. Without attracting too much attention they proceeded
toward a makeshift 3.1 mile (5 Kilometers) snow covered racing track nearby.
Mekkar called it their track, but basically it was a fairly flat open area
which was normally cleared of any big trees. Mekkar likes to point out that the
tree roots encounter permafrost below the soil at about 6 feet (1.82 meters) or
less. So, it is fairly easy to remove any obstacles when they appear. Next, they
scanned the area to check if most of the brush was removed, skipping an odd
branch or two here and there.
There were only a couple of other buddies there beside
themselves and they would be the judges of the race. Mekkar knew that they
would be fair with no bias because there would be hell to pay otherwise. Plus,
being dishonest, cheating, and playing favorites would mean losing friends.
Since there is not a large selection of buddies to choose from that would be
social suicide. If any of his peers wanted to be flat out crooked, like a
politician, from that point on would forevermore result in a lack of trust of
that individual. The first action taken would be a severe butt kicking while
attempting to beat the corruption out of that character. The hope was to bring
that one back to the fold as soon as possible.
So, after Mekkar and Lasse checked their machines again,
they got back onto their vehicles. Mekkar’s heart was beating fast and he had
beads of sweat running down his brow even though it was cold outside. Still, it
was a little warmer than usual. Janne jogged out to the starting area and raised
his arms above his head. The signal was given when Janne dropped those arms and
they were off in a rush.
The race was supposed to be a minimum of 3 laps around the
so called track. Mekkar was ahead the whole race. The ice sleds created a small
cloud of snow dust due to the friction from the skis on the bottom, as well as,
the rate of speed emanating from the machine which creates heat. It was
fortunate for the trailing Lasse that this was not a pure ice track or his visibility
would have been much worse.
On the homestretch Mekkar looked back at Lasse to see where
he was. However, Lasse was not that far behind. Yet, Mekkar began to laugh at
his best friend and even shout out cocky statements in Lasse’s direction. This
caused Mekkar to lose focus. Just then, Mekkar slightly swerved a bit which
forced him off the main part of the large oval shaped track they were on. This
caused Mekkar to collide with a small tree. It was afterward described as just
a large branch standing straight up out of the ground.
At the speed Mekkar and Lasse were racing, a collision with
any object could result in some damage to the machine. There was contact with
the front of the snowmobile and Mekkar flew forward in the air of the suddenly
stopped machine. He landed on a small bank of soft snow right on his rear end
in a prone position. The problem was that a small wooden object penetrated the
side of his right wrist, past the skin into the muscle near the joint. It was
the same arm and wrist that was injured before in a previous ski race.
Because of the adrenaline rush the injury was not Mekkar’s
first concern. The physical pain to him was much less than the fear of damaging
the front of the snowmobile. The psychological torment in Mekkar’s mind was
worse right then. The teens knew specifically that these machines were not to
be used for play or their own private purposes, but for work only.
Mekkar yelled out loudly, “My papa’s going to kill me for
this!” He realized right then and there how much he screwed up through his
devious actions. Before long, the injury pain was triggered and those messages travelled
to his brain. In Mekkar’s mind, the actual damage to the snowmobile could have
been worse. Nevertheless, it was enough to render it unusable for its full
capability and intended purpose.
His cockiness caused Mekkar to lose big time. Let’s see, he
didn’t win the race, lost all his money bet on it and had to fork over cash to
Lasse. Not only that, Mekkar suffered an injury and would have to face the
music from his family’s wrath for damaging the ice sled. In addition, Mekkar
would be on the hook financially to have the mobile machine repaired to make it
fully operational again.
This all happened because Mekkar acted stupid, cocky, and arrogant for just a moment. The teenager thought to himself what a terrible day, but it was an expensive lesson learned! Time will only tell. These thoughts went through his mind while getting back onto his feet. From there, they had to first go back to the village to retrieve a vehicle to pickup the now not running and noticeably damaged machine. Somehow, he hoped to haul it in for repairs before being noticed. All in the group knew what Mekkar’s fate was if he did not succeed.
This all happened because Mekkar acted stupid, cocky, and arrogant for just a moment. The teenager thought to himself what a terrible day, but it was an expensive lesson learned! Time will only tell. These thoughts went through his mind while getting back onto his feet. From there, they had to first go back to the village to retrieve a vehicle to pickup the now not running and noticeably damaged machine. Somehow, he hoped to haul it in for repairs before being noticed. All in the group knew what Mekkar’s fate was if he did not succeed.